It's goin' down like this ma-fucka. . Is the shit gone ever change. 'Cause I be caught up in the middle of it. Click my pistol, and then in his fuckin' throat I shoved it.
I once knew this brother. Who I thought was cool with me. Chilled out together. Even went to school with me. Fly nigga, my ace boon coon. Used to low ride together.